See what I mean about missing a day? I dropped the blog ball on Tuesday, and here I go missing Saturday, too--if only by a nose.
In my defence, I received new information on a previously unknown ancestral line recently, and I've been tracking down more info online. Genealogy can distract me like few other activities. Time simply falls away.
I now have Oulton ancestors and, through them, several others that I'd love to research. But there's no time. (That's not to say I couldn't give over time to the pursuit, but then nothing else would get done.)
PS: Don't let the date stamp on this post fool you. In my corner of the world, it's already Sunday morning.
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